#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
this time has finished me. I feel like the German troops whipped by snow and the communists walking bent with newspapers stuffed into
are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing
I was 50 years old and hadn’t been to bed with a woman for four years. I had no women friends. I looked at them as I passed them on the streets or wherever I saw them, but I looked at t...
I can see myself now after all these suicide days and n… being wheeled out of one of those… (of course, this is only if I get… by a subnormal and bored nurse
now more and more all these people running around wearing the American Flag Shirt and it was more or less once assum… think but I’m not sure)
the girls were young and worked the streets but often couldn’t score, they
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
The next day Katherine phoned me. She said she had the tickets and would be landing at L.A. International Friday at 2:30 pm. “Katherine,” I said, “there’s something I’ve got to tell you...
the wind blows hard to night and it’s a cold wind and I think about the boys on the row. hope some of them have a bottle
I took women either to the boxing matches or to the racetrack. That Thursday night I took Katherine to the boxing matches at the Olympic auditorium. She had never been to a live fight. ...
big black beard tells me that I don’t feel terror I look at him
the Egyptians loved the cat were often entombed with it instead of with the women and never with the dog but now
I’ll settle for the 6 horse on a rainy afternoon a paper cup of coffee in my hand a little way to go,
he walks up to my Volks after I have parked and rocks it back and forth grinning around his
we take what we can see— the engines driving us mad, lovers finally hating; this fish in the market staring upward into our minds;